This is a song about "Katie morris"

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

I don't think you understand me katie, no one does,

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

The kinda person to get katie couric to cursin'

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I think i owe you an apology katie, 'cause no one's as cold as me,

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Guess what ike, im fucking katie